Although the two Medeno dragoons said that they were solemn, they held their guns in different postures, one with a flat-ended wooden spear, making a posture ready to stab, while the other did the same, and immediately stood on the 'legs' according to the guns like the Annan veterans opposite.

Although the Dragoons of Medeno were not so afraid of face-to-face 'hand-to-hand' combat, they did not have any systematic training in 'hand-to-hand' combat, and the soldiers could choose 'hand-to-hand' weapons according to their preferences. As a result, the dragoons were full of 'flowery' secondary weapons, from spears, daggers, scimitars to battle axes, which were like a cold weapons display, and not only the enemy felt 'dazzled', but even they themselves were not much better.

The two dragoons usually use a spear and a long stick, and the two usually feel good about their fighting ability, and they are embarrassed to fight an Annan soldier together, so as not to make people feel that they are bullying people with too many people. The two of them glanced at each other and exchanged their eyes, and the soldier who had been poked a mark on his chest just now took a step back, indicating that he would not participate in the fight, but let the soldier with the flat-ended wooden gun step forward.

In fact, this dragoon himself had little experience in cold weapon combat, and generally used his spear to stab his horse, and when he descended to the ground, he would go to the front line with other spear-wielding soldiers, half-kneeling on the ground and 'shooting' with muskets first. Since they usually have two or three muskets, they have the opportunity to 'fire' three muskets before the enemy gets close to the 'hand-to-hand' range, and then they will set the muskets aside to defend themselves with their spears.

They have rarely been defeated, mainly because their enemies are generally semi-primitive barbarians, warlords who use cold weapons, etc. Although the main combat mode of these enemies is 'hand-to-hand' combat, they mainly rely on the number of people to suppress the vision, and once the enemy is hard to gnaw and can't move, most of them still choose to turn in. The Medenor dragoons are often required to shoot when the enemy enters 70 meters in battle, so the hit rate is very high, and the smoothbore projectile is used, the caliber is large, the power in the 'firing' range is large, and the lead bullet can also contaminate the wound, once the target is hit, it will quickly lose its combat effectiveness or simply die, so when the enemy of Medeno enters the range of 50 meters, it will basically be subjected to three or four salvo 'shots', and when it enters the range of 30 meters, it will suffer Qi ' The shooting is not only intensive, but also has a higher hit rate, so the enemy's collapse generally occurs around 20 meters, so most of the dragoons' fighting is just practice, and there is no systematic special training.

This soldier was facing such embarrassment at this time, and the wooden gun in his hand was exactly the same as that used by the Annan soldier opposite, and it was a long cut shorter than the spear he was used to. He took a deep breath, stepped forward with his left foot in a posture ready to stab, and then shifted his right foot pan and quickly shifted his position to the right front centered on his opponent, while stabbing forward with a wooden gun in hand.

However, the Annan soldier in front of him did not retreat as quickly as he thought or swept with a wooden spear, but chose to block it with the body of his wooden spear, and then also shifted his right foot to the right, and then the tip of the spear stabbed at the right shoulder of the dragoon.

The dragoon immediately panicked, and hurriedly rolled to the right, dodging this spur quite thrillingly, although he was not poked, but at this moment his face was already pale, sweating, and completely embarrassed. Annan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but immediately took two steps back, continuing to maintain the posture of the gun, and everyone next to him knew that he was worried that another dragoon who had not joined the battle group would attack from behind, so he quickly returned to the defense.

The dragoon who got up in embarrassment was a little annoyed, he had never been so out of shape, he hurriedly picked up the wooden gun, stepped forward with his left foot, and stabbed out the wooden gun in his hand, wanting to rely on the advantage of his long hand and 'leg' length to directly suppress the other party. But the Annan soldiers were not in a hurry, and stepped back, and used the tip of their spears to provoke the attack of the dragoons. Before the spectators had time to applaud, they saw Annan's soldiers take a step forward, and the tip of the spear slashed forward along the body of the dragoon, and the dragoon's hand was numb, and the wooden gun in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

At this time, the dragoon's face became pale again, the weapon in his hand was gone, and the tip of the opponent's spear was less than half an arm's length from him, almost waiting for death, just as he was about to close his eyes and "wait for death", with another "snap", the tip of the spear did not pierce his 'chest'. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the dragoon who was "watching the battle" next to him just now used a wooden gun to pick off the tip of the opponent's spear and confronted the Annan soldiers.

"No, this person is amazing, you can't go it alone, let's go together!" The dragoon hurriedly whispered in Maidno language, just now I saw that the movements of this Annan man are agile and accurate, and the appearance of advancing and retreating in an orderly and calm manner must be a regular training in this area, he knows that he is not enough to look at in front of his opponent these two times, so he beckoned his own people to come up together, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, isn't it? But he was a little embarrassed to openly greet his own people, so he whispered in Medeno language, and there were not many people who understood after all.

The dragoons, who were "waiting for death" a second ago, hurriedly picked up the wooden spear on the ground, and immediately rushed up, and launched a flanking attack on the Annan soldiers with another comrade. The people next to him all whispered, "It's really shameless, two hit one!" "Didn't you just say 'quite' about it?" "That's it, I said I wasn't ready just now, but now I'm ready, right?"

"It's fine!" Shu Da waved his hand and interrupted the person next to him, "There will be no one-on-one fighting opportunities on the battlefield, one-on-two or more disparity fights are possible, even if you lose, there is no shame!" In fact, he was also a little unhappy, but when he saw the 'look' in the old soldier's eyes, he knew that the old soldier was sure. However, he was still a little worried, so he specially said two high-sounding words, even if the Maidno people won the battle, they would not be able to earn face, and they would not offend the Maidnor people.

The enemy is far away, the enemy is not ghostly, the enemy learns to fight, and the main is cold

The veteran has to face two opponents at the same time at this time, and the pressure suddenly doubles, and the veteran trainer also explained to him when training in the Senate army, when many people fight to stab, the attention is to interfere with the attention of the other party, one or two people move quickly, attract the enemy's attention with large movements, and then the comrades next to or behind them step forward to eliminate the enemy with bayonets. He usually stands in a solo position in the stabbing training, so he still has experience. I saw that he was slowly retreating at the moment, his eyes kept watching the movements of the two opponents, and the retreat of his body would 'force' the enemy to move forward 'force', and the angle between the two of them would definitely be reduced, so that the observation would be simpler, and at the same time, the distance between the opponents would be shortened, and their own actions would interfere with each other, causing a disconnect in attack.

Sure enough, when the two dragoons saw him retreating, they could only take a few steps forward, and the distance between the two was shortened accordingly. The two were startled and hurriedly avoided it, but one to the left and the other to the right, accidentally bumped into each other, but fortunately, both of them were still agile, and hurriedly avoided it.

The audience next to them made a burst of laughter, which made the Medeno soldiers present feel a little embarrassed, and when they diverted their attention from the three people in the field, they couldn't help but be startled, I don't know when the soldiers on the inside and outside were surrounded by the three layers of soldiers, among these people there were Annanites and Medeno people, there were not even privates with military ranks, and there were also many non-commissioned officers with non-commissioned officer logos sewn on, and there were several lieutenants and captains of Annan and Medeno near the innermost, Three or four ensigns maintained order in some places outside. Standing at the innermost point was a man who made them feel a little nervous - General Russell.

Russell has always been skeptical about whether the Chinese are strong, and he has always felt that it is because the Chinese's opponents are like their own enemies, and they can win as long as they are not afraid of death. But seeing the skillful stabbing skills of this ordinary soldier who had just defected from the Chinese, he realized that he was wrong, and very wrong. The Chinese are not only not afraid of fighting, but also reflect the fear of fighting with practical actions, and they are not afraid to face two tall and burly Dragoons of Maidno alone, and they can fight calmly. Such an army must be a strong army, he said to himself in his heart, an army under his command is so not afraid of real swords and real guns to fight face to face, it will definitely not be bad.

The three people in the field were not disturbed by laughter at the moment, they only had opponents in their eyes, after the small collision just now, the three of them separated into an equilateral triangle-shaped formation, and the two Medeno people 'pressed' two steps forward, but the Annan soldiers turned counterclockwise with the center of the field as the center of the circle, and skillfully avoided the encirclement of the two people.

After two attempts like this, the two dragoons finally gave up their intention to 'push' their opponent into a corner—the other had apparently peeked at the situation around them, knew where there were more and where there were less, and almost always managed to get out of danger at the last minute. The two glanced at each other, and the man with the flat end of the wooden gun stepped forward, stabbed the tip of the gun, and slammed it with the butt of the gun at the moment when the other party dodged. However, the butt of the gun was not shorter than the tip of the gun, and the distance of the butt was shorter, so this action was successfully dodged by the Annan soldiers.

However, his attack was originally a false shot to attract the opponent's attention, and the dragoon who was next to him quickly turned behind Annan and stabbed Annan hard in the back. The onlookers next to him let out exclamations, and even Russell himself couldn't help but scream "oops", but what was surprising was that the Annan soldiers seemed to have eyes behind their backs, and they dodged this nirvana move on one side of their bodies. The person behind couldn't stop his feet, leaned forward, and hurriedly rushed forward two steps to stop his habitual 'sex'. However, Annan Bing didn't intend to give him this opportunity at all, but just stretched out his foot and tripped him and fell to the ground.

Annan Bing hurriedly stepped forward and stabbed him in the back, and the tip of the cloth covered with lime powder immediately left an obvious white mark on the back of his heart. In fact, at this time, the dragoons who attracted attention in front hurriedly stepped forward, and they were able to quickly stab and solve the battle when the Annan soldiers did not have time to return to the defense.

But he was still in a daze at the moment, attracting the attention of the other party by himself, and the special move of attacking from behind didn't work. By the time he came to his senses, the Annan soldiers on the opposite side had already "killed" his comrades and took a step back to start defending.

He hurriedly settled down, stepped forward and stabbed forward again and again, Annan soldiers retreated again and again, and the wooden gun in his hand just blocked the opponent's movements one after another. The pace of the two of them was very fast, and in a second or two, the two of them had already taken six or seven steps backwards, and the wooden gun in their hands had crackled seven or eight times.

The dragoon was already annoyed, and he didn't care about anything else at all, but he just poked forward, but every time he was blocked, he rounded the wooden gun in his hand and smashed it at the Annan soldiers. However, the opponent only deftly dodged his attack, and then used the tip of the wooden spear to grasp the wooden spear in his hand a little, "Oops! With the exclamation of the dragoon, the wooden spear flew out of its hand and swirled towards the crowd.

"Oops!" "Get out of the way!" "Get out of the way!" Many people shouted loudly, but the wooden spear was so fast, spinning and flying towards the crowd, they didn't even know where to hide, so they had to scream and crouch down with their heads in their hands.

Enemy and hatred of distant ghosts, Sun Chasuo, the moon and moon stars

After trying twice like this, the two dragoons finally gave up their intention to 'force' their opponents into a corner—the other party had obviously peeked at the situation around them, knew where there were more people and where there were fewer people, and they could almost always get out of danger at the last moment. The two glanced at each other, and the man with the flat end of the wooden gun stepped forward, stabbed the tip of the gun, and slammed it with the butt of the gun at the moment when the other party dodged. However, the butt of the gun was not shorter than the tip of the gun, and the distance of the butt was shorter, so this action was successfully dodged by the Annan soldiers.

There was a "pop" sound, and everyone did not hear the scream of being hit by the wooden gun, but heard the sound of the wooden gun falling to the ground.

Only then did everyone focus on the fighting arena in the crowd, Annan Bing was holding a wooden gun in his hand, but only half of its length was left, and the other half had fallen to the ground three or four steps away, as for the wooden gun that was originally flying out of the crowd, it was lying not far from the crowd at the moment, and the body of the gun had been broken.

"Ahem" The Annan soldier coughed twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood and foam, and everyone only found out at this moment that the Medeno soldier behind him was still stupidly maintaining his movements, with his right foot in front and his left foot behind, leaning forward, and his right fist was still on Annanbing's back at the moment. It turned out that the moment the wooden gun flew out just now, Annan Bing originally wanted to poke the opponent's 'chest' to complete the battle, but the wooden gun flew towards the crowd in a burst of screams around him, and he used his own wooden gun to shoot the flying wooden gun in the air, and the tip of his gun was still knocked on the ground and was broken into two pieces.

The Maidno dragoons behind him were already red-eyed, and seeing that there was no weapon in their hands, they stepped forward and hit Annan soldiers in the back. At this moment, all this became a fixed shadow in front of the eyes of hundreds of people, and the Maidno people felt that their faces were feverish, while the Annan soldiers looked at the Maidno people around them with horizontal eyes.